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Type Three
990
W trasie
Alternative
Utwór Type Three został wydany 1 stycznia 2012 przez Universal Records jako część albumu Vital
album cover
AlbumVital
Data wydania1 stycznia 2012
WytwórniaUniversal Records
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM120

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Anberlin
Anberlin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathan Young
Nathan Young
Songwriter
Joseph Milligan
Joseph Milligan
Songwriter
Christian McAlhaney
Christian McAlhaney
Songwriter
Deon Rexroat
Deon Rexroat
Songwriter
Stephen Christian
Stephen Christian
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aaron Sprinkle
Aaron Sprinkle
Producer
John O'Mahony
John O'Mahony
Mixing Engineer
Jeff Schneeweis
Jeff Schneeweis
Recording Engineer
Geoff Piller
Geoff Piller
Assistant Recording Engineer
Bobby Holland
Bobby Holland
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ethan Nichols
Ethan Nichols
Assistant Recording Engineer
Matt Clear
Matt Clear
Assistant Recording Engineer

Tekst Utworu

I have my reasons
For the vices I embrace.
Our world of treasons
And out there on the escape.
No one else here,
This conversation's been drowned here.
Sixteen is nothing,
And never will be til I'm dead.
[Chorus]
Don't bite the hand that feeds you, baby.
(Oh, oh woah)
Take all the hands that need you lately.
(Oh, oh woah)
I don't wanna wait, I don't wanna wait
On you, anymore.
Don't bite the hand that feeds you, baby.
Daydream that the world stands still.
Dancing through the fibers of time.
Baby, I just want to hold
Something that was never meant to be mine.
I look to heaven to save me,
And you call me naive.
Gravity a hopeless lover
Cursed with disbelief.
Don't bite the hand that feeds you, baby.
(Oh, oh woah)
Take all the hands that need you lately.
(Oh, oh woah)
I don't wanna wait, I don't wanna wait
On you, anymore.
Don't bite the hand that feeds you, baby.
Dance and kill me now
To word's that I've chose
Speak only when you are spoken to.
Don't bite the hand that feeds you, baby.
(Oh, oh woah)
Take all the hands that need you lately.
(Oh, oh woah)
I don't wanna wait, I don't wanna wait
On you, anymore.
Don't bite the hand that feeds you, baby.
Don't' bite the hand that feeds you, baby.
(Don't bite, don't bite)
Don't bite the hand that feeds you, baby.
(Don't bite, don't bite, don't bite)
Don't fight the hands that need you, lately.
Written by: Christian McAlhaney, Deon Rexroat, Joseph Milligan, Nathan Young, Stephen Christian
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